Graduation

One . . . Week . . . Left . . . *dies* AGH! Well, I don't know whether to consider three friends of mine lucky or not, since they are seniors and their last day was today(I'll be junior next year, which is 11th grade to those who don't know). Well, they get out of school, but . . . THEY ARE MISSED.

My group of friends isn't that big(I'm picky, so sue me. I like people I can be comfortable and crazy with, so it narrows down the pickings), and now a few are gone. Only one of them is within walking distance of my house(long walk, maybe, but still).

I guess I'm just saying that I feel a little lonely already. And, well . . . I have to admit, thinking about how they're graduating and moving on with their lives gets me to thinking about how I've only got two more years left of high school, and then college, and then I go out on my own . . . It scares me a little, I guess(never think like that right before bed, trust me).

Don't get me wrong. I'm all for living my life, I have my hopes and dreams, but when it comes right down to it, I know how hard it'll be, how lonely I'll get, and how much more difficult it'll be when I'm an adult and my friends have moved off in different directions too.

Yeah, I get sentimental. Not gonna change any time soon.